Her optics just kind of follow the object as it falls into the puddle of energon and acid. Well scrap. Another glance up at the animal bot and now she's not so sure she should help it, or try and put it out of its misery.

"..Well aren't you the cutest thing in the junk pile. So why don't you do me a favor and go lay down and die."

Blackarachnia doubts he understands her, and in the off chance he did, oh well. Without trying to alert the mangled fox, she levels her gun and takes aim. Considering this was a double dose of venom and the thing was already pretty heavily damaged, this part should be easy.